The streets are deserted.

Cars are abandoned.

No one drives anymore.

Everyone constantly dances.

No one knows why.

They just do, except for the lucky ones.

The ones that aren’t under the spell. They roam the streets scavenging for food.

Some try to leave, but they can’t leave.

No one can leave.

No one knows the extent of it.

Some think the whole world is like this.

Some think it’s just the city. They all want answers.

The city or even the world is in their hands.

They must run.

They must hide.

They must survive.